It's all one flower.

"We are the sons of a nurse." My father told me to help my sisters. "

A fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy said, and a ten-year-old nodded.

Well, then, can you take the medicine to the examination room and tell me where the tools for handling the charcoal of the demon beast, the leather bag and the wooden hammer are?

The Yakuza (giggle) Awelana answered cheerfully as she held a plastic bag full of charcoal from the beast. I ran to the doctor's office with the cash register containing the wound medicine and cough medicine.

Archione frowns at the back of the nurse's sons.

”You haven't helped the curse doctor so far?”

You know what? But I'm just a kid.

But the bakeries are helping you in elementary school, right?

Yeah, well, I have some unavoidable help, though.

"Ah, you're not blaming me." I don't have enough people here, so why don't you let me help you? "

It looks like you've been helping me with sampling, withered leaves, and even draining water.

It is not something that can be seen from the side, such as the circumstances elsewhere. And there are some things in the world that you shouldn't know.

My brother came back with a bucketful of cubes and placed an eighteen-litre square can beside his work desk.

"This is rapeseed oil. Senator Molcove came by before noon and said he had a donation in addition to his usual replenishment."

My brother brought a towel a little late. Put the folded towel on the desk and say:

When you're crushing the charcoal of the demon beast, please lay it under the leather bag.

He took out a wooden hammer and a leather wipe bag from his desk and handed it to Awelana.

"Thank you. Um, nobody's hurt yet?"

The two boys with very similar faces nodded at the same time.

The patient overflowed from the clinic and went to the kitchen, but now she looks calm and quiet.

I'll ask my brother.

Are you the one who treated the charcoal of the demon beast?

Absolutely. All we have to do is pick bugs and medicinal herbs and throw them away where they've withered.

It's a people without power.

My brother said, hiding behind his brother.

Yes. Do you have another pair of milk pots and pacifiers?

I think there's only one curse surgeon.

That's right. Well then, can you break the charcoal from the beast in a plastic bag so that it doesn't spill, put it in a leather bag and bracket your mouth with a wooden hammer and smash it into pieces?

Yes!

My brother replied cheerfully and quickly grabbed the charcoal out of the bag and started breaking it.

My brother looks at my brother enviously.

“What should I do?”

"First, open the lid of this contents, line up on the desk, write this on the paper... and insert it into the lid and the main body, will you?"

The pharmacist (* giggle) Awellana placed the same rectangular plastic container on the desk as before as a sample.

I'm going to put the wound medicine in right now, so I want you to put it in the cash register, okay?

Yes!

My brother took out a number of plastic containers from the cardboard box and put them on the desk, and began to write the date of today on the name card paper: "Wound Medicine: Processing Date". It's awkward, but it's a polite character.

The pharmacist Awelana took four 45-litre plastic bags filled with medicinal herbs from the shelf and opened the 18-litre oil can.

"Formerly, rooting companions, rooting companions in the soil.

Fluffy Fluid

The Oo of Life, which melts together with a green fellow and a life-knot

The foundation remains within the root of one life, in this world. "

They grabbed herbs one by one from the bag and ingested them into rapeseed oil, which moves like a living thing in the air. His brother's hands stopped, and he looked at the green-stained oil with his eyes round.

Quick, open the lid and line up the contents.

Archione jumped out of his voice and his brother rushed to open the lid.

Two bags of medicinal herbs and rapeseed oil were spiritually combined and melted into a green ointment. The wound medicine fills the containers arranged by my brother one by one.

My brother placed a wooden hammer, put a lid on the wound medicine, and stacked the container with A5 judgment. My brother arranges empty containers in empty spaces, but they are filled with wound medicine from the edges of the arranged spaces.

Archione lays the cash register on the floor and puts the container with the lid closed by her brother.

You don't have to hurry, so please write it in easy-to-read characters like before and add your name tag.

“Yes, yes, I will do my best”

My brother twists his face and takes a pen.

Yakushi Awelana covered the oil can and turned the groundworm powder, which was once again full of plates, into a hot chill. Nevertheless, there is still room for bottle-type plastic containers.

Archione-san, can you turn the charcoal of the demon beast into powder?

Fine, fine.

The black-haired singer took the leather bag from the boy and put the contents on the deep dish.

"What's this red grain?"

Archione points at a red grain about half the size of sesame seeds.

"The magic power has crystallized." On the way to becoming [Mage's Tears], this would also be another intermediate material. Please don't worry about it, it will be separated by Powered water .

Okay, okay, okay.

Return the leather bag to the boy and start working.

My brother began to transfer the wound medicine that he had put on his name tag to another cash register.

My brother grabbed the mouth of the leather bag with his left hand and lightly slapped it with a wooden hammer on his right hand, breaking the charcoal of the demon beast into pieces.

Awelana took two bottle-shaped plastic containers, and inserted the namesake of "Magical Beast Crystal" and "Magical Beast Carbon" respectively. Think about it a little bit and prepare two bottles of "Charcoal of the Demon Beast (Contains Crystals)".

I arranged the plastic container with the lid off in the free area of the desk.

"I will also change the remaining oil into wound medicine. I'd like a lid, please."

"I'll do it. Write your name tag."

Yeah.

My brother opened the contents of the leather bag into a deep dish and brought plastic containers from the corner of the dispensing room to each cardboard box.

Awelana commands the rapeseed oil in persuasive terms, and lets it float in the air and take in the medicinal herbs. With only two treatments, it was possible to dispense 18 liters of vegetable oil with wound medicine thanks to the experience of mass production in the mansion of Doshichi City and the village in the northern part of Nemoraris Island.

In the peaceful days of working at Agart Hospital, the same magic technique changed the way magic was used.

... I wish the university had taught me how to do this.

But Awelana herself can't find words to convey this feeling to others.

Brothers work together to clear the filled containers into the cash cupboard and line the empty containers up on the desk. Archione silently continued to annihilate the charcoal of the beast.

Awelana transfers the green ointment to the container and separates the charcoal powder of the beast on the large plate into red crystals and black powder. Each was housed in a separate bottle-shaped plastic container, and the lid was tightly closed.

The red crystal is not a material of the magic medicine itself, but a catalyst at the time of processing.

The powder used to extinguish the charcoal of the demon beast is designated as the magic medicine. It was not only an intermediate material for magic drugs such as enteritis and kidney disease, but also a basic material for spell ink.

Just crushing it would have considerably reduced the burden on Curse Doctor Pouffe.

The pharmacist (giggle) Awelana went out to the examination room with a cage of wound medicine that had been tagged.